Sword and Magic and Taxi

Since the first wave of flying monsters, the sky has become particularly quiet. Zhao Mai waited for a long time, but he did not see the phenomenon of a group of flying monsters taking off like a crowd in the past.

Timid? Hiding? This is completely inconsistent with the characteristics of the Lamashtu monster. In Zhao Mai's understanding, Lamashtu, the mother of monsters, is a crazy god who believes in power. She has never been known for conspiracy and threats. The way to solve problems is to either kill or fuck...

Gnolls claim that when Lamashtu first saw a hyena, he mated with it, and the first Gnoll was born. The Minotaur tells the same story, but instead of a bull; likewise, thousands of similar stories involving a variety of creatures claim that the Mother Monster is the ancestor of these ferocious creatures. But she doesn't actually have any sexual interests, it's all about breeding and creating new types of monsters. Therefore, the current situation of hiding without siege is particularly strange. Logically speaking, such a situation should not occur unless...

Unless a new monster is about to appear, focus more on reproduction than killing! Zhao Mai stopped in the air, took out his magic wand and waved it in the air, creating a flying letter. The wizarding world uses flying letters to convey simple messages, which can, to a certain extent, reduce the clutter caused by owl feathers and droppings. Based on the new situation, Zhao Mai wrote his guess on it and sent it to Joseph of the Enlightenment Tree.

It seems we have to use some means to force them out! Zhao Mai increased his height, unfolded the element cluster scroll, and started to mobilize the natural force according to the instructions above. Zhao Mai did not hide his high-pitched incantation at all. He hoped that someone could hear him and try to stop him, rather than hide and ambush him.

The farmer's forest was quiet and there was no reaction at all, so Zhao Mai was not polite and continued to focus on casting spells. The elemental cluster continuously summons elements to help by opening channels connecting the elemental planes. Different from the projection of the summoning technique, the elements coming from the channel are all real bodies, with more powerful power and more obvious elemental characteristics. They obey the natural Force messages of the caster and will never rebel, making them one of the safest Legion spells.

Zhao Mai chose the air element plane, and groups of whirlwinds rushed out of the plane channel, and then quickly lowered their altitude. They went into the forest, searching for the shadows of monsters, and soon started fighting with the mutated monsters entrenched on the trunks and treetops. With this group of air elements as guards, Zhao Mai can safely lower the height and start calling for tree guards.

The concentration of Golarion's natural force is far less than that of Atlantis's Skull Island. If you want to create a tree colossus, you will have to consume a lot of Zhao Mai's own natural force. Keeping these powers can actually play a greater role, so Zhao Mai just summoned ten tree men to advance together with the air element. This time, the hornet's nest was finally opened, and all kinds of monsters swarmed in to fight Zhao Mai's ground army.

Claws, teeth, poisonous needles, all kinds of monsters display unpredictable methods. A gray wolf ran over, showing its sharp teeth. Who would have thought that its real attack method was to split its head open and spray acidic water from the inside? A group of venomous snakes swam over, opened their mouths without their fangs, and attached themselves to the tree man like leeches. Then they burned the center with their high-heat saliva, trying to get in. If this continues, the tree men will soon be exhausted, the effect of Zhao Mai's spells will be greatly reduced, and the gains of casting spells will outweigh the losses.

Hmph, air element and tree man are already two of the five black categories. Do you think it's so easy to get rid of them? Zhao Mai waved his wand, and the magic spell was more effective than the druid's spell in controlling elemental power. He borrowed power from the air element channel, wrapped it around the tree man's body, and then ordered the air element to lie down.

As long as there is a suitable elemental environment, the air element itself does not need a fixed form. Zhao Mai's spell is equivalent to putting a layer of armor made of air elements on the trees. The high-speed rotating air flow has wind power of more than ten levels. Whether it was a snake burrowing into the trees or other monsters trying to climb up, they were all bounced away by this layer of wind armor. Even the acid, poison, etc. sprayed from a distance were thrown away, and it was Rama who was hurt. Shitu's own monster.

In an instant, all the tiny objects on the ground became ammunition for attacks, and even small branches became as powerful as crossbow arrows when they gained enough speed. Eight wind-armored tree men rushed into the enemy group, waving fists with spinning power, which was really a bruise and death.

The monsters kept rushing towards me, like moths flying into the flames. When it comes to fighting alone, no one can be an opponent of the giant tree man, but after accumulating in numbers, even small wounds will eventually be fatal.

They will eventually be killed. You can't continue to consume them like this. Xiaohua also reminded this issue in time. Get higher, don't get caught up in the fight on the ground.

Okay, I understand. Zhao Mai gave the final instructions to the tree warriors, asking them to cover each other and begin to charge and break through, injuring the enemy during the movement. This way you can last longer and attract enemies better.

Following the direction guided by Xiaohua, Zhao Mai flew towards the big pit. In the distance, he saw a figure rising from the ground and suspended in the air, seemingly waiting for him. It was a tall, thin man with fluttering clothes, holding a rolling pin in his hand. Of course, this is just a characteristic, derogatory way of describing an enemy.

In fact, it was a man with a fair face and beardless appearance. Under the long and neat eyelashes, a pair of purple vertical pupils looked at Zhao Mai with lust. If a strong nose represents determination that is not easily shaken, what do pale thin lips represent? Resentment and longing?

He wore light brown and dark black mage robes, decorated with red and gold patterns. Each pattern was the head of a monster, and in the middle of his chest was the holy symbol of Lamashtu - a long-haired Three-eyed jackal head. The wind blew the mage's robe, lifting the long skirt to the side, revealing long, hairy and naked legs with tangled muscles, and a pair of flip-flops tightly clamped by the toes.

You're here...

Zhao Mai stopped quickly, feeling for the first time that using psychic powers to enhance his sensory abilities was a wrong choice. He felt his stomach juices surging and his heart and lungs felt like they were being hit hard. He covered his stomach with his hands and retched. Fortunately, the body's digestive ability is strong enough and the food has been absorbed long ago, otherwise it would have been wasted.

You are a strange person, why do you come here even though you know that being a bait is dangerous? The voice of Lamashtu's interceptor changed from male to female, making people feel goosebumps, and what it said was terrifying. . Your thoughts, your tactics, and your meaningless attempts were all expected by the great Mother Goddess. It is better to surrender, to be attached, and to enjoy happiness.

Stop talking, let me vomit for a while... Zhao Mai bent down, clenched his fists, and punched his stomach twice. At this moment, he suddenly accelerated, broke out from the barrier of shock waves and sounds, and hit the mage with a fierce punch.

Just beat him to pieces.